Massacre (Intro)

[TTS Robot]
Welcome to the massacre
Since this is a rap CD, there are multiple things I'm sure you're expecting to hear
But unfortunately, you will not hear any of the following on this CD
If you expected songs containing vulgar obscenities talking about women's gelatinous booties, pimp cups, gold grills, popping bud in the club, sipping siz-ups, smoking a bleezy with my neezies, multiple forgisies, a couple of OGsees playing parcheesi while eating a freezie, bup dance moves, skinny jeans, molly, chronic, ecstasy, LSD, PCP, heroin, crack, pills, never-mind pills is mentioned
Pop-it tags, plushiе cards, two chains, three chains, four chains, or however many chains you have
.22s, twеrk, jerk, $50,000 dollar shoes, $100,000 dollar socks
Dropping down and getting your eagle on teddy bears
Bling-bling, Gangnam Style skeet skeet, Air Force One's in any fashion whether you're stomping, walking, running, jogging, or flying in one
Nerd glasses, rappers wearing high-heels and calling it swag
No seriously, rappers are now wearing high-heels and calling it swag
You know how ridiculously retarted this is
Peanut butter cups with grape jelly dripping off the ride
And every time I hear it it just makes me hungry
You will not hear any of these things on this album
If this upsets you and you are a fan of the brainwashing done by the major rap industry to have you believe that these are the coolest things in the world
And that any rap music that does not contain any of the above is unworthy of a record deal and not worth listening to
Then the Massacre album will sadly disappoint you
The Massacre in its truest form is a statement to a mainstream industry that rejects creativity
With a world support for underground music and independent artists, we can change a failing music industry forever
The music speaks for itself so without further ado I give you

[Loc Saint]
M-M-M-Massacre
Spent 18 years in the industry and I've seen wise to its greatest heights
And come crashing down to its lowest point ever
All the while the heart of Loc Saint music beats throughout the underground
As the sound grows louder
The industry plunges further and further into all out senselessness
And still I rise
With the best day unheard by the mainstream or not
I wage war, so let this be the Massacre (massacre)